"Please, come in." She allowed the captain's enter first, and probably come on to spectacle of her slaves pleasuring each other. "I don't understand through," she said as she closed the door. "Why are you giving me your slave?"
The action was instant. Dana was just readied her blaster before Sara had them all done in. Scowling at even now, she was getting her tits groped, there was a very hard kick to the stomach to knock him away. They heavily outnumbered the survivors now, but the doctor wasn't about to take any chances, signaling for everyone to group up. "Sweep the rooms. Check your corners." She didn't participate in fire fights often, however the military training was still ingrained on her to not get completely reckless. She began to advance up the stairs, taking a moment to look at the squad and flashed a smile that looked like she was genuinely impressed by the display. Between her soldier training and improved reflexes, her eyes were constantly scanning the environment for any movement she could see.
They walk in, watching Rhea lying on the bed, moaning as the Twi'lek eats her out. Dala smiles diplomatically. "We wanted to give you a gift to establish our goodwill, and a positive working relationship. We have heard rumours that this kind of thing interests you". He gestures towards the girls on the bed. "Nyni, show her, like we practiced". The green girl strips, and goes down to her knees, tongue stuck out. Valeria asks "does she please you?"
The boss falls to his knees, coughing. Going up the stairs, she hears blaster bolts. One of the men lies dead on the floor, the trandoshan in front of him. From a corner, the last one jumps out at Danann, but she has a brief window of time to react due to her tactical thinking.
Paz covers The Captain and The Droid and Yasmeena before entering The Ship and running in his Cockpit and activates The Shields and engines. "Tell Me that Our Cargo is still on My Ship" his Helmet looks at The Pirate Women.
He was the sole survivor. She could just end it here with a single shot...but.. Her improvement with guns showed as she made two well placed quickfire shots. One into his arm and then another round into his leg. Falling to the floor like the other one, he'd definitely live long enough with these non fatal hits. Coaxing her head, she gave an approving nod to the lizard men who she didn't remember the names of, but wasn't going to make things awkward by with asking them. "Good work." That left them all to huddle around the last one left. It didn't take a genius to realize there was no way this could end well for him. Dana approached his head, readying the blaster, placing it just barely a few inches from the forehead, making sure his eyes would be forced to look as her finger went to the trigger...and stopped. She smiled. That was not a welcome thought. "Oh, it's too bad. I was kind of saving the worst of it for your boss, but since you're all that's left, I guess you'll have to do." Looking to the two Trandoshan's she gave a friendly smile. "Would it be too much to ask to get him back to the ship? I'm sure the captain would love for something to do since he hadn't been able to join us. Also while we're still on the planet, I'm thinking we should buy and install a full size mirror..." She bent low to put her face close to his. "Because whatever happens, you're going to watch it happen to you." She had a few guesses what exactly would happen, and all of them told her that shooting him right now and finishing the job would be a lot better than whatever was in store. The crew hadn't really known her that long. She had came across as pretty cold and uncaring about most things. This was the first time, they actually really had any idea what she was like as an enemy.
The pirate nods. "We were going to sell the ship and cargo together". The ship is hammered by shots from Jabba's fleet.
"I appreciate the gift - through I don't think it was necessary, I don't have a reputation as being unreasonable, I think." She paused for a moment, the turned to Valeria. "Before I answer your question, do you mind if I try her out?"
They nod, and drag the guy away. The cop looks at her. "Okay. You have a few minutes to take what you can carry. After that, I'm calling in the disturbance and we'll arrest anyone we find, so be quick."
Dala shakes his head. "No, you don't. We just thought that it would be a good courtesy." Valeria smiles. "Of course. She belongs to you now".
Gailte nods. "Very nice." She says as she walks around the green skinned woman. "Very aesthetically pleasing, indeed. With all the right accessories... Nymi, was it? I am your mistress, yes?" She waits for confirmation, then gives her order. "Then I order you to capture and disable your former mistress." Gailte ordered, curious about both - green skinned woman's loyalties and her combat skills.
He was going to give her the go ahead to just take what she wanted? Nodding, she gave some thoughts. He wasn't going to wait around for them to call the crew in and loot any heavy equipment. They would have to keep to the simple things. "Sara. You did really well. Be sure to get your share." After having another rare moment of actually praising someone, Danann knew the first thing to do was go back and search the leaders body. If anyone was going to have anything important on him, it would be him. She wouldn't have a lot of time, so she mapped things out quickly, looking for wherever they might be hiding stashes of drugs or credits as she went back to search his body.
Fendrat look seriosly at her. "You don't want it. To fuck you as Jedi, I have to tied your hands, just like her." He said playing with her breast, touching her pussy with his cock but not entering.
"Yes, Mistress." Almost too quickly to see, she bolts to Valeria, grabs the Captain's arm, twisting it until it's behind her, and forces the redhead to the the ground. The arm has been pushed to the edge of the socket. Valeria screams out as the green slave holds it at the breaking point.
They haven't bothered to hide their illegal goods. Danann finds about ten thousand credits and a footlocker sized box of spice. On the leader's body she finds a sharply honed vibroknife.
"Enough." She orders quickly, stopping the green servant. "Release her." After it's done, she helps Valeria to her feet. "Forgive me captain. I needed to be sure that your gift is indeed that - a gift. And I can with entire certainty say that I do appreciate your gift. Please, as apology, after we are finished, you can have mine servants entertain you."
Valeria rubs her arm as she stand. "Thank you, ma'am. I understand." Dala looks at Gailte hopefully. "Does that offer apply to me as well, ma'am?" She sees his gaze linger on the topless former Rebel.
